Fossati Ivano
The Steam Trains
The Steam Trains
I fall asleep in the evening
And sometimes I dream
Because I want to dream
And in the dream I clench my fists
I hold my breath still
And I'm listening
Sometimes it's the trees of Africa that call
Other times it's full sails sailing
They're men and women, steamships and flags
Travelling travelers to be saved
Among the important cities I remember Milan
Livid and sunk by its own hand
And if the love I had doesn't he no longer knows my name
And if the love I had no longer knows my name
Like steam trains
Like steam trains
From station to station
And from door to door
And from rain to rain
And from pain to pain
The pain will pass
I fall asleep in the evening
And some I dream every time
Because I know how to dream
And I dream of the drums
Of the band that passes
Or that will have to pass
I dream of the cold rain straight on my hands
/>The school kids who leave tomorrow
And I dream of the dreamers who wait for spring
Or some other spring to still wait
Between a glass of honey and a coffee like must
This winter will pass
And if my love of yesterday no longer knows my name
And if my love of yesterday no longer knows my name
How steam trains
Like steam trains
From station to station
And from door to door
And from rain to rain
And from pain to pain
/>The pain will pass

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